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Admissions: I still care
I'll keep this short and sweet
You've got prose to post
Better work to read
Just hear me out
I'm rocking and pitching
I won't be saved
From those churning seas
I'm about to down
I'm just using the same words
To say the same things
The aqua filling my lungs
As I continue to sink
I've treaded water for years
Grabbing at planks of my splintered ship
To stay afloat
Drifting on the brink of death
And no matter what I pretend
And even though I wish I didn't
I still care what Valentine thinks
I still care what your opinion is
Connections:
I'm fucking depressed
Muted Ire
Short and Sweet
A Message for Saint Valentine
You've got prose to post
Better work to read
Just hear me out
I'm rocking and pitching
I won't be saved
From those churning seas
I'm about to down
I'm just using the same words
To say the same things
The aqua filling my lungs
As I continue to sink
I've treaded water for years
Grabbing at planks of my splintered ship
To stay afloat
Drifting on the brink of death
And no matter what I pretend
And even though I wish I didn't
I still care what Valentine thinks
I still care what your opinion is
Connections:
I'm fucking depressed
Muted Ire
Short and Sweet
A Message for Saint Valentine
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